This amoeba describes the libido, which is not solely my libido, but a force, an external force. The amoeba is everywhere all at once, not by going there directly, but simply through its endless flowing. Every direction is merely a redirection, a redirection about to be revised. So for the amoeba movement is not movement, but simply a way of being. Because it does not move through space but simply is, the concept of space is obliterated by the amoeba's virtual omnipotence. Also, it is sexless, and through this sexlessness, immortal. It survives every division. Any attack on its body can only accomplish reproduction, asexual, but effective nonetheless. As it is for the amoeba, so it is for the libido.


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